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A clandestine love with nought to bear,
but isolated loves true despair.
but isolated loves true despair.
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Very very very very short poem, which I've been thinking about for a long time now. I'd originally written these two lines several years ago, but for the life of me I can't remember how the rest of the poem went - not to mention when I've tried to rewrite it, it's somewhat flopped.
Comments and Criticisms greatly appreciated!
Comments and Criticisms greatly appreciated!
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